My Insanity
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It all started when I was 13 years old. I never forgot the feeling of touching it, the sensation I felt when I smell the scent of blood. I just killed my sister's dog and I' m happy and thrilled. I' am not shaking instead I' am laughing.
I never thought I would go that far just to experience again the sensation I felt 4 years ago. But this time, I felt pain or maybe not.
"Hey world! Life, I' ve passed your challenge. I' ve won your game. I' ve won!"
Unravel my mind.
(short story, unedited, I made the cover photo, inspired by the books I' ve been reading)
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